This book is about guineapigs. It excludes
“We only need to find five more killer rabbits before we complete the quest,” I told my sister, Lindsay. “How many more quest do we need to finish to rank up?” She asks me. “Uh, two more. How about this, if we rank up then we can go get ice cream as a reward.” I tell her. “Yay!” She shouts. I pat her head. “I’m not a little kid anymore. We’re the same age.” She says with a pout. “We may be the same age, but I'm taller.” I joked. She starts swinging, but I easily defend myself from her attacks. I started laughing as Lindsay’s cheeks were getting red. “Hey!” Somebody shouted. I turned around to see a man in his forties staring at us. He has red clothing and is wielding a sword. He has a disgusting look on his face as he stares us down. Then a rustling noise could be heard behind me. Somebody was using the forest surrounding the road to the capital as a way to sneak upon us. I wasn’t liking this. I pulled out my scythe and pointed it at the first guy. “An ambush?” I said aloud. The guy stepped back shocked at my detection of his friends. “Well, a genius like you will sell more at the slave auction.” The guy said. “Of course. He’s trying to sell us to the slave traders.” I thought. Ten guys then appeared. “You can’t fight all of us kid. We’re the bandit group known as the “Red Killers.” He announced. “Brother?” Lindsay asked scared. “I want to see her smile not cry or be scared.” I thought. “Get him!” The guy shouted. The ten guys rushed towards me. I smiled as I readied my scythe.
“If you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you”- Friedrich Nietzsche
After defeating a vampire, the intense, ruthless Hunter Jelcine as she heads home for a debriefing she comes across as a strange little girl...
A man who wants his freedom. He lost his family in the nuclear war and waits for his freedom, each and every day, writing in the diary, which is his last friend. *The book cover was not created or edited by me in any form and/or way. I own only the text.*
We were fourteen years-old that year, in love with the Romantic poets:)
I will never forget the day I was taken away from my family. When I lost everthing and how I was so weak back than.
Old friends Iki Thompson and Cindy Fisher unite in this mind blowing fourth sequel to the series in which they must test both their skill and willpower after a certain someone close to them is murdered by an ever familiar face they both knew all too well. Will the pair be able to solve all the puzzling questions to such a heinous act and find the killer before he slips away all too easily like dust in the wind? Only time and the wits of a still young but skilled Detective at their side will determine the odds.
This book is about guineapigs. It excludes
“We only need to find five more killer rabbits before we complete the quest,” I told my sister, Lindsay. “How many more quest do we need to finish to rank up?” She asks me. “Uh, two more. How about this, if we rank up then we can go get ice cream as a reward.” I tell her. “Yay!” She shouts. I pat her head. “I’m not a little kid anymore. We’re the same age.” She says with a pout. “We may be the same age, but I'm taller.” I joked. She starts swinging, but I easily defend myself from her attacks. I started laughing as Lindsay’s cheeks were getting red. “Hey!” Somebody shouted. I turned around to see a man in his forties staring at us. He has red clothing and is wielding a sword. He has a disgusting look on his face as he stares us down. Then a rustling noise could be heard behind me. Somebody was using the forest surrounding the road to the capital as a way to sneak upon us. I wasn’t liking this. I pulled out my scythe and pointed it at the first guy. “An ambush?” I said aloud. The guy stepped back shocked at my detection of his friends. “Well, a genius like you will sell more at the slave auction.” The guy said. “Of course. He’s trying to sell us to the slave traders.” I thought. Ten guys then appeared. “You can’t fight all of us kid. We’re the bandit group known as the “Red Killers.” He announced. “Brother?” Lindsay asked scared. “I want to see her smile not cry or be scared.” I thought. “Get him!” The guy shouted. The ten guys rushed towards me. I smiled as I readied my scythe.
“If you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you”- Friedrich Nietzsche
After defeating a vampire, the intense, ruthless Hunter Jelcine as she heads home for a debriefing she comes across as a strange little girl...
A man who wants his freedom. He lost his family in the nuclear war and waits for his freedom, each and every day, writing in the diary, which is his last friend. *The book cover was not created or edited by me in any form and/or way. I own only the text.*
We were fourteen years-old that year, in love with the Romantic poets:)
I will never forget the day I was taken away from my family. When I lost everthing and how I was so weak back than.
Old friends Iki Thompson and Cindy Fisher unite in this mind blowing fourth sequel to the series in which they must test both their skill and willpower after a certain someone close to them is murdered by an ever familiar face they both knew all too well. Will the pair be able to solve all the puzzling questions to such a heinous act and find the killer before he slips away all too easily like dust in the wind? Only time and the wits of a still young but skilled Detective at their side will determine the odds.